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100 hard power

There are many types of track edge protective walls, the most common one is rubber tire walls. Higher-end ones will use metal protective nets, while more rustic ones will look like rallying races. It is not surprising that haystacks are used as protective walls on some sections of the road.

Of course, there are also relatively rough and life-threatening tracks, such as some tracks in the US-Iran local formula, which directly goes to the concrete protective wall, without any room for buffering and unloading force. When you hit it at full speed, you will be waiting to invite the whole village to dinner.

The edge protective walls of the street were temporarily built during the competition, and looked similar to the middle isolation belt of domestic highways. However, there was no air hanging below, and a layer of barbed wire was added above to prevent the broken racing parts after the accident from splashing out and hurting the audience.

O'an Island is a tourism and gambling city. Many events and large-scale events are actually sponsored by major casinos. After all, this is a legal industry in O'an Island.

With such a large area of ​​the protective wall, there is no such thing as the first online store in Ao Island..., it is a pity that such a good advertising space is so good.

Lin Xiangbei's left spoiler cuts the bullet point, which is the Ao Island Casino advertisement posted outside the protective wall. This is the edge distance control that only the top F1 level drivers can achieve!

Of course, Lin Xiangbei has done it now, but it actually has a certain amount of luck. Not to mention his strength in this life, even he did not have the word "top" in his previous life, and even the identity of "f1 driver" is vaguely mixed with moisture.

After all, the bench driver and the patron saint of water dispenser who have never been to the main race, are still a little bit of awesome even if they get their exclusive super driver's license.

Lin Xiangbei chose to overtake with this radical method, but he had actually made plans to smash the spoiler. It can only be said that the final result was much better than he expected, and it was not too much to call it perfect, and it beat DTM driver Faves!

If Lin Xiangbei had been overtaking Hong Kong and Macao professional drivers before, and the audience was still talking about it, then now when the blue Subaru Ge appeared in the front of the car, the scene was silent.

Because this kind of picture has exceeded their cognition, Favres should have been the absolute king of this exhibition race, but now he lost to a mainland driver who doesn’t know where he came from?

"Damn, damn, fuck!"

At this time, Li Wenfeng no longer knew what words to use to describe his excitement at this moment, and he could only use the word "fuck" instead.

Although he had only run underground events in the East China Sea before, if he didn't even know the value of DTM, he would treat Li Wenfeng as a mentally retarded person.

If Favres' status and strength are likely to become the annual championship.

Even Han Han, the strongest track driver in China in the past two years, came to run, and it was difficult to overtake Favres, but Lin Xiangbei actually did it!

"The shadow of Formula driver, Beige is not a newcomer."

Lezai, who was sitting aside, habitually pushed down his glasses and muttered in a low voice.

He studied professional Formula Aerodynamics and once thought about joining the Formula Racing Team in Japan, so he is very familiar with the running method of Formula drivers.

Lin Xiangbei is no longer a similar thing. Except for the overtaking drift in the field, everything else is professional Formula rider running, and riding the road shoulder has even become a professional habit.

If you have not experienced professional training for Formula drivers, you will definitely not be able to escape by relying on your talent.

In terms of this kind of vision and cognition, even the old alcoholic is not as good as Lezai. After all, he is an older generation of rally drivers, and at most he can cross-border learning about RVs. Formula is a very new thing for them.

The same inner murmur appeared on Hong Kong Island driver Ouyang Xi. He ran through the American Formula Renault and even tested the F1 racing car for one time.

Even if the equation line of Lin Xiangbei is too professional, it cannot be covered up even if he drives a rally car. So he began to search in his mind whether there is a number one person named Lin Xiangbei among the Formula drivers who have been studying in Europe in recent years.

On the track watch platform, watching Lin Xiangbei succeed in overtaking, the old drunkard's clenched fists finally let go.

"President Mai, Favres has been surpassed. Now Lin Xiangbei is participating in the short track rally, there is no doubt about his strength."

Listening to the old drunkard's words, Mai Jingcheng nodded subconsciously. The strength Lin Xiangbei showed was no longer a question, but shocked the audience!

"I think..."

Kang Xian on the other side saw Mai Jingcheng nodding directly and quickly spoke to stop him.

Kang Xian didn't care how strong Lin Xiangbei was, because the scale and level of the Hong Kong Island Short Track Rally were actually not high, and the Hong Kong Island Automobile Association could decide the contestants on its own.

What he really doesn't want is Lin Xiangbei's identity as a driver in mainland China and the humiliating past.

"What do you think? Kang Xian, more than ten years have passed, and you are still the bad thing you can't afford to lose!"

The old alcoholic has lost the passion and passion of being a driver in recent years, and often times he is in a daze under alcohol anesthesia.

But Lin Xiangbei's performance on the track allowed him to see the young man himself, chasing speed and passion.

He could not prove himself in Lin Xiangbei, swallowing his anger and pretending to be a grandson, waiting for the reply from the Hong Kong Automobile Association. But now Lin Xiangbei has shown his strength and the old drunkard can't kneel down, especially for a guy like Kang Xian!

"Xu Lang, what did you say!"

At this time, Kang Xian pointed his finger at Xu Lang, and even saw his fingers trembling obviously. On the one hand, it was because he was angry, and on the other hand, it was because he was harsh and on the other hand, the old drunkard exposed the fact that he could not afford to lose.

"You two sit down!"

Mai Jingcheng said sternly at this time, "There are some conflicts in private that are acceptable." There are so many viewers and reporters on the scene. If there is any news, everyone will not be good at it."

"Since it has been agreed in advance and Lin Xiangbei's performance is also very impressive, he is qualified to participate in the Hong Kong Island Short Track Rally."

"Now people with identities are all people who have conflicts over this little thing. It's just a joke to pass it outside."

Mai Jingcheng's words made Kang Xian snort coldly, and then sat back in his seat with a pale face. As for the old drunkard, he also knew what the current situation was, and it would be enough to achieve his goals. It would be no benefit to turn against him.

Lin Xiangbei naturally didn't know about the fierce confrontation of his qualifications on the viewing platform, and he was completely involved in the competition.

For a moment, Lin Xiangbei felt that he had returned to the track of his previous life, with only speed and opponents in his mind. Let the car be on the verge of losing control and enjoying the thrill of dancing on the tip of the knife. This is the essence of the profession!

After the last few laps, Lin Xiangbei won the "champion" of this exhibition competition with a far leading attitude.

When he parked Subaruge at the end of the track, he got off the bus and waited for him not by victory and applause, but by a group of Hong Kong reporters who came out of nowhere, surrounded him!
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